reborn as a mountain

Summer is scorching hot, and my heart feels like an abyss.

Dejection, death, gloom, desolation, confusion, decadence...all kinds of negative emotions emerged from Shen's heart and filled his heart.

They intertwined and filled Shen An's surroundings, causing the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks to lose their spirituality.

It's cold, icy, and biting.

There is a bottomless abyss to the front, back, left and right, and every step you take is wrong.

Shen An was confused and confused.

Suddenly.

A ray of sword light burst through the sky from the intersection of heaven and earth, as powerful as wind and thunder, and lightning struck.

After pressing the sword light, a middle-aged man with white hair walked down. The whole man stood there, like a sharp long sword, unbridled and straight into the sky.

The sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and the sharp eyes glanced at Shen An.

moment!

The hairs on the head exploded! My scalp was numb! The scene in front of me suddenly changed, and it seemed that if I took another step forward, I would be heading into a devouring abyss! Yan Wenjing's expression condensed, and he pointed his sword and swiped lightly!

"Tear!"

The abyss scene was shattered, and the scene in front of me returned to normal.

At this time, Yan Wenjing's momentum was extremely restrained, but his whole person exuded a dangerous aura, like a tiger that chooses to devour people, a hundred times more terrifying than before! The scabbard on his waist vibrated with a 'click-click' sound, as if it was about to come out automatically. Scabbard, kill the enemy on the spot!

Yan Wenjing was slightly surprised. He naturally knew the threshold that Shen An was breaking through, and he also knew what 'as if facing the abyss' was. He was just surprised that a cultivator who would be comparable to the god and demon body refining in the middle stage of Qi refining could actually make him feel alarmed. A sign, causing the momentum to be restrained and ready to go. After shaking his head calmly, Yan Wenjing waved his hand, and the two coffins split into two parts.

An Qijin and Xu Jinghe were lying on the ground peacefully.

Ignoring Xu Jinghe, his eyes fell on An Qijin. After his spiritual sense sensed that he was fine, he felt relieved.

"drink!"

In the minds of An Qijin and Xu Jinghe who were sleeping, a deep shout suddenly sounded, like thunder on the ground, shaking them awake.

In front of her eyes, there was no longer endless darkness, but a ray of light shone. An Qijin woke up slowly, and the cold air made her tremble. She felt danger in her heart. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was Yan Wenjing, her father. With a master of foundation building by his side, An Qijin should have felt safe, but the sense of crisis remained undiminished.

Turn around and look.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Xiao An!"

The same goes for Xu Jinghe next to him.

At this time, Shen An's face turned black, his flesh and blood were stiff, and the smell of death was filling the air. Xu Jinghe and An Qijin were shocked.

The next moment, my vision went dark, and I fell into a state of 'like facing an abyss'.

Like facing an abyss, in the eyes of many monks with advanced spiritual consciousness cultivation, it is one of the good ways to train the disciples' mind. Yan Wenjing's spiritual consciousness cultivation is not enough, and when he gets a good opportunity, he naturally wants An Qijin to feel it too. And Xu Jing He was just passing by. When he heard An Qijin call out Shen An's name, Yan Wenjing judged that he was not an enemy, so he took out two gold and iron ribbons from the Qiankun bag and tied An Qijin and Xu Jinghe.

He controlled the flying sword and soared into the sky, leaving Shen An where he was.

…

"The path I seek and the path I take lies beneath my feet."

"The abyss cannot stop it."

In his deep heart, a part of his mental state cultivation was exerting force, making his whole person different from usual. His expression was solemn, his aura was powerful, and his thoughts seemed to be like swords, which he swung with force, cut off with one strike, and put them down together.

Delusional thoughts were split in half.

The same goes for the abyss.

See the light again.

Shen An's physical body frantically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, replacing muscles, bones, flesh and skin. Impurities were squeezed out, condensing into black filth on his body.

After his mind returned, he turned his hands and took out a lot of spiritual stones from the Qiankun bag, as well as the stone marrow obtained from the bottom of the lake in Lingxu Xianshi, and practiced cross-legged practice.

The whole person is more calm and motionless.

Like a mountain.

After a stick of incense.

Shen An opened his eyes, stood up, his whole body trembled, and the filth shot out in all directions like an arrow from a string.

The skin is fair and tender, covered by clothes.

His breath was solid, his breathing was long, and his strong strength was as obvious as his strong body.

His eyes fell on the fragments of the coffin in front of him. Feeling the powerful sword energy, Shen An judged that Yan Wenjing of the Lingxu Sect came here to take Xu Jinghe and An Qijin away. Shen An couldn't help but smile bitterly, " Yan Wenjing is indeed as weird as the legend says. Qijin and I are considered friends, right? He just left me in a mountain forest full of wild animals and full of dangers? It's really not fun!"

Although he complains, he does not get angry.

After all, the Endless Land respects strength. Shen An believes that it is probably because Yan Wenjing did not discover his strength and potential that he is like this. He has not yet been recognized by him and is not worthy of his help. In fact, he may even think that he has no Qualified to be friends with An Qijin.

"It feels so uncomfortable to be looked down upon by others."

Shen An was laughing in his heart, his desire to win emerged, and he was determined to prove it to Yan Wenjing. After showing his potential, he might be able to make him his backer. With Shen An's current strength, Lingxu Sect and Yan Wenjing would be able to win over him. In his eyes, he looked like a giant. And he believed that only by standing on the shoulders of giants could he see a more beautiful and distant scenery.

Shen An firmly believes.

"Ah, the mysterious mist has almost dissipated again. It seems that I have to think of countermeasures before arriving at Lingxu Sect. After all, I only have one hour a day." Shen An thought to himself and transformed himself into a human being.

Practice with the deity.

…

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow walked through the deep mountains and dense forests.

Like an ape or a leopard.

Both agile and fast.

Show extraordinary strength.

With each leap, Shen An got closer and closer to the Lingxu Sect. Finally, ten miles away from the Lingxu Sect, Shen An transformed into a mountain peak and transformed into a mysterious mist. He accumulated enough time to become a human to show himself in front of Yan Wenjing.

The location of Lingxu Sect is called Lingxu Cave.

It is said that there is a second-level middle-grade spiritual vein in the Lingxu Cave.

Therefore, with Lingxu Cave as the center and radiating to the surrounding peaks for thirty miles, all the peaks have some aura. Shen'an turned into a mountain peak, deep and restrained, and covered by dense trees, so that no one would notice it. Even if Shen An is not afraid if someone falls on the mountain. Letting the spiritual energy disappear is like holding his breath for a long time to him.

While refining the surrounding rocks and devouring the first-order high-grade spiritual veins, Shen An keenly felt something different.

It stands to reason.

In places with high-level spiritual veins, the spiritual energy will not decrease, but will slowly increase. But Lingxu is different. The spiritual energy within dozens of miles of the Lingxu Cave actually decreases at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Fortunately, Shen An is Only those with spiritual veins can detect the mountain peaks. Shen An dared to conclude that even a great master in the early stages of foundation building would not be able to sense the state of his body.

A warning sign rose from the bottom of my heart.

Shanhe Sect, Ye Junji, Xie Yue Sect, Spirit Vein, Interception,... all added up, is it too much of a coincidence?

With vigilance in mind, I practiced silently.

Until the mysterious mist became abundant again, Shen An transformed into a human body and flew towards Lingxu.

Lingxu Cave.

Nineteen peaks are connected into one, like a winding and circling dragon with its head raised, and its momentum is extraordinary. It surrounds the surrounding area for forty to fifty miles, forming a natural spiritual mountain blessing.

Among them, the main peak, Lingxu Peak, stands majestically between heaven and earth with the posture of "reaching the sky from the ground and holding the sun in one hand".

Shen An looked up at the top of the mountain. There were clouds and mist on the peak, and the mountain path was winding and winding, like a colorful ribbon falling from the clouds.

Within the Lingxu Cave, there are gradually more monks. Most of them are disciples of the Lingxu Sect.

Lingxu Sect has three thousand disciples. Among them, one thousand and two named disciples are mortals who have just embarked on the path of cultivation and have a chance to become Qi refining monks. One thousand outer disciples are all in the early stage of Qi refining. Five hundred are in the middle stage of Qi refining. There are about two hundred disciples and many deacons. The Qi Refining Dzogchen monk is the master of the Eighteen Peaks. There are three true disciples and one master of foundation building.

There are countless mortal servants.

With so many disciples walking down the mountain, it was inevitable that they would bump into each other, but most of them didn't know each other. After the brothers and sisters called out to them, they continued to do their own things.

Shen An lowered his head and said nothing, running quickly.

After half a ring.

In front of Lingxu Peak, go down the steps.

Shen An stood still and looked up.

"Lingxu Peak is the real high mountain." Shen An sighed, "The peak is 3,176 feet high. It is approximately equal to 10,586 meters, which is higher than the previous highest peak, Mount Everest. It is 1,472 meters higher. It is equivalent to the height of the highest peak of Mount Tai." Standing at the entrance of Lingxu Peak, Shen An felt that he was extremely small, his horizons were broadened, and he was full of unknown curiosity about the endless land. .

And a deep sense of exploration**.

Previous life.

People are bound by life. They go to school, work, make money every day, and work hard to buy a house, a car, and a wife.

Traveling abroad, traveling around the world, traveling to the ends of the earth, even going to outer space, going to the moon, Mars, etc. etc. can only be an unattainable dream, and only a few people can realize it.

And in the endless land.

Cultivation means going to school and working. Only with high cultivation level can you earn spiritual stones, have caves and flying swords, only with high cultivation level and resources can you find Taoist companions. Only then can you get out of Qingqiu City, out of Ziyi County, out of Qin State, and out of Sword Sect. There are three hundred countries of cultivation... and even going to other continents. Everything depends on the hard work of the monks. As long as they practice, they will succeed.

Everything depends on practice.

Shen An had an epiphany in her heart and was instantly full of motivation. She buried her dream of asking God for answers deep in her heart and gave up on her goal.

There is no way to be too ambitious and have too little power.

Only by taking one step at a time can we reach the end.

Shen An understands that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step; if you don’t accumulate small steps, you won’t be able to reach a thousand miles; if you don’t accumulate small streams, you won’t be able to become a river.

A smile gradually appeared on his face.

A confident, energetic smile that belongs to young people.

The pace gradually quickened.

A few moments.

A majestic Shanmen Palace appeared in Shen An's sight.

Shanmen Hall.

Built on a flat ground, the palace gate has an area of ​​about 300 meters. Directly opposite the mountain gate palace, 300 meters away, are the steps that Shen An climbed up.

at this time.

Outside the palace door, a familiar figure came into view. It was Li Qinlong, the senior brother of the Lingxu Sect. Behind him, there were more than fifty disciples with advanced cultivation standing.

Like wolves and tigers, everyone looked at Shen An with eager eyes.

Shen An's heart suddenly sank.

What Li Qinlong said next made the corner of his mouth twitch.

"you."

"Get out of here."

Li Qinlong's voice was as light as the breeze and his disdain made Shen An's anger rise.

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